In the shadows of the 30’s, their love did bloom,

Two sapphic hearts, hidden in a world of gloom.

Forbidden and concealed, their passion did ignite,

A love that dared to challenge the societal fight.

In secret rendezvous, they found solace and bliss,

Their stolen moments, a sweet, stolen kiss.

Whispered words of love, shared in hushed embrace,

Their hearts intertwined, defying time and space.

Amidst the prejudice and judgment that prevailed,

Their love, like a flame, could never be curtailed.

They danced in moonlit gardens, under starry skies,

Their love, a hidden gem, shining in disguise.

Though history may forget their names and their plight,

Their love, like a beacon, continues to shine bright.

For love knows no boundaries, no societal decree,

the one who’s smile is like the sparkle of a thousands stars,

the way she bites down onto the tip of her tongue,

and how her eyes scrunch up from grinning so big.

the one who’s silky hair dances in the wind gracefully with natures gentle touch.

and how soft her palms feel on mine,

just a tender caress on the knuckles of my hand.

it’s only when i’m with her,

do i feel like nothing in the world matters.